Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

She couldn't help crying, sad and sad.

Little glutinous rice was also very sad. Baba was lying on the hospital bed with pipes all over. My aunt said that Baba was in danger.

She knew that the danger of her life was that she would never see Baba again, and Baba couldn't play with her anymore.

It's sad to think of her.

Little people are shrouded in sadness.

Qiao an held little glutinous rice and comforted Lu Meng. Hearing that Lu Yin was not out of danger, she saw him lying in the hospital bed with tubes all over. Her worry and anger reached the peak.

Put down the little glutinous rice, and she wiped her tears with her own hands, "Mengmeng, take good care of the little glutinous rice."

That's what my brother said to her when he left the villa today.

Then something happened to him.

Now, Joan said the same thing to her again and told her to take good care of the little glutinous rice, but Lu Meng didn't dare to respond.

Holding qiao'an's hand tightly with both hands, Lu Meng's tearful eyes whirled. She shook her head slowly, "no, sister, don't go."

"I'll be right there." Joanne took a deep breath. She couldn't swallow it.

How could Mu Jingxi hurt Lu Yin like this!

Even though Lu Yin is not weak, he is by no means an opponent of special forces.

Mu Jingxi clearly hit hard.

I want to beat Lu Yin to death!

"No, sister, don't go. I don't know what to do alone. I can't coax little glutinous rice. Look, she still cries... "

Lu Meng said and cried again.

Originally a pregnant woman, Lu Meng is prone to emotional collapse. Now Lu Yin is seriously injured, and Lu Meng can't bear it any more.

Joan knew this and knew that it was difficult for her to distract her from taking care of the little glutinous rice at this time.

She sighed, "don't cry, I won't go."

Little glutinous rice is still small. It's not easy to hold up until now. Leaning against Joan's arms, she soon fell asleep.

Lu Meng refused to leave the hospital, so she stayed in an empty ward.

Put the little glutinous rice on the bed and let her rest with Lu Meng.

Lu Meng grabbed qiao'an's hand. "Sister, it's getting late. You can have a rest."

She moved aside to make room, "we sleep together."

"No, you sleep with little glutinous rice. I'll go and see your brother."

Everything was silent, and footsteps echoed in the cold corridor.

Xia Lin followed Joan and came to the ICU again.

Looking at Lu Yin through a glass window.

Xia Lin was about to stop talking. Joan looked wrong. He thought for a long time before he broke the silence. "Miss Qiao, it's getting late. You'd better go and have a rest. If you don't trust me, I'll watch the landing for you, sir. "

"No need."

"You are pregnant with a child now. Even if you don't rest, the child should rest."

"Xia Lin, do you think I can sleep well now?" Joanne turned and asked.

Xia Lin was stopped. What she asked was not "can I sleep now", but "can I sleep safely now". At first glance, there was no difference between the two.

But when you listen carefully, you can hear the emotion and deep meaning.

Because San Shao beat Mr. Lu seriously, she couldn't sleep. Even if she fell asleep, she would be unstable.

Because it's hard to have a conscience.

"Miss Qiao, that's not what I mean..."

"I know you mean well." Joanne rubbed her forehead. "I'm in a bad mood now. I didn't mean to target you."